Chapter 7: The Communion of Axes and Guns
After the other party drove away in a black SUV, Zhang Xiaodao's big round eyes hidden in the leaves saw that there seemed to be five people in the car. As for the rest, it is ambiguous. However, by sound perception, at least two or three people died on the other side. At this time, Zhang Xiaodao did not plan to get up, but planned to sleep in this leaf pit first. I felt that it was here, and it was not very cold below, so Zhang Xiaodao took a temporary rest from this place where he could see the movement there.
A few moments later, the black SUV drove back again. ……
Seeing such a situation, Zhang Xiaodao secretly said in his heart: "Hmph! I want to kill a horse pistol! Lao Tzu has long been guarding against you! Hum! After finishing speaking, the big round eyes quietly watched their movements, and they also saw as much as they wanted, and what they couldn't see was about the same.
The black buggy was parked almost for more than a minute at the scene of the incident! After a while, two people got out of the car, and looking at the two people, one seemed to be slightly injured, while the other did not seem to have any.
After the two men got down, they hurriedly packed up the equipment of the dead man on the ground, and loaded the dead man's body into the trunk of the car. After all the equipment and guns were taken away, the motorcycle was also ridden on, and the rest! It was also burned by one person! There were almost nothing useful left.
There were two sounds from Didi in the car, and the people below immediately got into the car. The other rode a motorcycle and rode along with a black buggy......
This time, it seems like it's really gone!
Zhang Xiaodao thought about it for a moment, "They seem to have serious injuries in the car." I can't afford to wait too long. But don't be careless, don't be careless. Wait until the evening before leaving. Right! Just leave at night. If you want to spend it here, you bleed anyway, I didn't. After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Xiaodao immediately decided that it was safest to wait until it was dark before leaving.
After that, Zhang Xiaodao really slept and rested in this grass pit. ……
Moon Shadow whispers. The moonlight tonight was exceptionally bright, illuminating the woods almost silvery white. By this time, the fire had been extinguished, and the ground that had just fallen from snow still smelled moist. Although the fire did not catch up in large areas, Zhang Xiaodao, who was still sleeping in the leaf pit at this time, had already woken up from the cold.
After Zhang Xiaodao woke up, he only felt that his body was really cold to the bone. If it weren't for the thick ones you were wearing. Maybe I'm going to die in this weather. Only then did he feel that his legs and feet were almost frozen.
At this time, Zhang Xiaodao hadn't moved, he just shook off the leaves on his face. And then looked at such moonshine.
I saw the moon in the sky. It exudes a unique glow and hangs in the sky. Far. Big. Bright. It seems to be cold and cold. At the same time. Zhang Xiaodao groped all the distances around him with his searchlight-like ears to scout for snipers in ambush. Look at the moon and listen to the sounds! Zhang Xiaodao is still thinking about it. He didn't know how long Lu Dao's life would continue. In short, he doesn't think that this is forever, this is the future, he fantasizes about the beauty of his future, and he thinks that there is always a sky of his own in the world.
After a reconnaissance of the moon appreciation, Zhang Xiaodao thought that the Taoism of these people had not reached this level. It seems that killing the horse pistol is really stopped! Although he thought so, he didn't dare to joke with his life. Quietly, as silently as possible, after removing his cover, he hurriedly crawled to the dark place of a tree. After reconnoitering the environment with his eyes, Zhang Xiaodao sat down against the tree, rubbed his legs, and took off his shoes and rubbed his feet.
Busy with the things in hand, the eyes and ears are still working non-stop. At this time, Zhang Xiaodao seems to have the instinct of an animal, living in nature, only adapting to nature, resisting danger, and predicting danger.
After moving the blood veins on his legs and feet, Zhang Xiaodao felt that he could go!
He stared at the big round eyes like copper bells, holding a gun in one hand, a stick that he already felt familiar with in the other, and his black pocket, quietly! Walking in the darkness in the shade of the trees. Almost smuggling, almost staggering, and while it may not be perfect, it must not give the sniper too much time to aim at himself.
Avoid high places where you can see more, try to walk in the dark shadows of the trees, and occasionally stop to look around and listen to the movements around you. ……
That's it!
Zhang Xiaodao finally walked out of the area where he felt dangerous.
Immediately, he began to trot to move his body and increase blood circulation. Second, this is really not a joke, if you are not careful, you may lose your life! ……
Walking in the wilderness of the fields is almost the middle of the night!
This kind of night road! Walking almost exercises the nerve of eyes, ears and reactions!
Because in the darkness, I don't know what kind of danger will be hidden in the road. ……
Stop-and-stop until he saw a large field of dry and swaying corn in front of him.
Walking in such a dark night, Zhang Xiaodao almost had no concept of time, he neither walked on the road that was clear is the road, nor dared to walk in a dark ravine, but walked in the bright and beautiful field, although he was very tired, but found this corn field, he was much more happy, he finally decided to rest, and get something to eat.
Drilling into the corn field, by the moonlight, walking in it, making the sound of eating and pulling. With the excavation, Zhang Xiaodao found several dried corn cobs, holding a ball of such good things, his heart was simply overjoyed.
I got some snow water, and then I went into the corn field to find a place where I could hide, and the next step was to light a fire to make rice. At this time, Zhang Xiaodao was really hungry, and after lighting the fire, he first melted the snow water, then filtered it, and after a bottle of relatively clean water, he finally cooked the whole bag of instant noodles.
Eating hot noodles, Zhang Xiaodao was almost still happy in his heart, and he could cook some corn to eat later, but he could eat a lot today! Haha …… It didn't take long for a basin of noodles to be empty! Then he boiled the corn again. …… Looking at the gurgling sound of boiling corn and the burning appearance of the firewood below, he thought a lot, "If only I could have some lamb roast!" Choking his saliva, he remembered the scene of eating roast mutton and shabu mutton in the past, that fragrant! That warm breath! Eat it with sweat! It's so beautiful! ……
In the middle of the cornfield!
At this time, Zhang Xiaodao, who had eaten a little half-full, was lying on the corn firewood, holding his head with both hands, and thinking about shabu mutton on Erlang's legs. On the other hand, about 50 meters away, there was a quiet movement......
The corn fields have dried up, but they are still very thick, like an open forest tent! About fifty meters away from Zhang Xiaodao, there is a pointed row of shacks built with corn stalks!
When Zhang Xiaodao ignited and made a movement. An axe peeked out of the shack and didn't tremble, but after a moment, it reached back again. ……
A little while later.
There was a hissing sound in the shack to smell the air with his snort, and by this time, Zhang Xiaodao's noodles had been cooked and were being eaten.
It didn't take long for the hissing sound to emerge from this shack a heavily dressed and messy black man! And in his hand, he held a broken axe, and quietly, in the direction of the firelight......
Zhang Xiaodao walked for almost a night, ate something hot, and thought about shabu mutton, was relaxing, relaxing, and comfortable, when he suddenly heard the sound of corn stalks rubbing five or six meters away, almost certain! Someone probed over! ……
Hear this! Zhang Xiaodao was shocked! The cold hair is almost upside down! He was shocked at how he could find out so late about this movement! And what drilled over!
blurted out: "Who??! ……”
At the same time, he rolled up and pulled out his gun! Round eyes widened to the direction where the sound came from!
The light of the fire reflected the cornfield tents around them......
After Zhang Xiaodao's frightened sound! The movement stopped! Neither forward! And there is no back-back! Zhang Xiaodao used his ear to set his bearing, and felt that the thing was only about five meters away from him.
"Come out! If I don't come out again, I'll shoot! Tasting the reason that the other party did not move, Zhang Xiaodao hurriedly said tentatively again.
It's about ten seconds!
The movement rang out again.
Only this time it continued to move forward, and there was no more subtle meaning at all.
A moment later, the corn tent was torn open on both sides, and in the light of the fire came a man in an old sheepskin jacket with an axe in his hand.
This man did not hide his face, his beard was not very long, but his face was dusty, and his eyes showed the courage of an axe. He wore a fur hat, black leather trousers, and a rope tied around his waist. Zhang Xiaodaozi looked at him carefully and found that this person was taller than himself, and his complexion was not very weak.
The two of them stood on each side of the fire.
The sheepskin jacket looked at Zhang Xiaodao. Zhang Xiaodao stared at the sheepskin jacket. The two seem to have met in a narrow way. One person carries an axe, the other holds a gun, and under the firelight, they can observe each other for about ten seconds.
Seeing that there was only one person in the torn cotton hat, the sheepskin jacket turned his gaze away from the muzzle of Zhang Xiaodao's gun, and then he immediately set his eyes on an empty bag of instant noodles on the ground. After seeing this thing, the throat of the sheepskin jacket seemed to go up and down.
The sheepskin jacket stood there without moving, and first questioned the torn cotton hat Zhang Xiaodao: "Do you have any bullets in that gun?" …… Hum. After saying that, he handed over a look of looking and the deterrence of his axe shaking. The meaning seems to be that if you have a fake gun, or if you don't have bullets, then Lao Tzu's axe is now in charge.
Watching the sheepskin jacket test his own reality with words!
Zhang Xiaodao, who had a broken cotton hat, put down too much of his previous horror and said quietly: "You can try it with your head!" ”
…… (To be continued......)